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There is always a feeling of rebirth as a human being, as if the days of cultivating immortals in Qingyun were fake and illusory.
And the life in this ancient city of Heyang, the lively atmosphere, is the real reality.
Lu Xueqi was silent all the way, anyway, as long as Xu Yi didn't take the initiative to speak.With her personality, she won't open her mouth to chat.
Lu Xueqi walked ahead on her own, Xu Yi followed behind, and by the way enjoyed the prosperity of small towns and the sights of the world in this world.
"Yan Ruyu?"
Three big small seal characters, before and after arriving at a shop, Lu Xueqi finally stopped her hurried steps and looked up.
"Yan Ruyu is a miscellaneous bookstore, astronomy, geography, everything inclusive? At the same time, people in the world sell all kinds of martial arts cheats, famous books and paintings."
Lu Xueqi explained that she was very interested in this bookstore, and in the past five years, she had sneaked here a few times alone to learn about the anecdotes of this land of China through reading.
"Do you want to watch it together? Xu Yi!" Lu Xueqi asked.
"Uh... Forget it. I'm not interested in reading books, but telling stories is okay." Xu Yi shook his head.
"Well, you can go shopping outside by yourself. When the appointed time comes, let's leave together."
Lu Xueqi seemed impatient to plunge into the sea of books, said a little, and walked into the shop without looking back.
"Then what am I here for?" Xu Yi couldn't help asking.
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Chapter 3 and Four
"Come here, delicious steamed stuffed bun, you don't need money if it's not delicious! Just one copper coin!"
A peddler in plain linen yelled loudly, his mouth was bulging like a toad, and it was extremely red. He only stopped for a second for the passing crowd to turn around.
"Come here, delicious durian, it doesn't stink and doesn't cost money!"
There was also an old man in sackcloth beside the steamed stuffed bun seller, yelling vigorously, with no loss of momentum.
The steamed stuffed bun seller looked at his business rival, the shameless durian old man, with an unfriendly expression!
Originally, his business was very good, and he could earn dozens of dollars a day.Since this man came to his side, the business has been getting worse day by day.
His Zhang Er steamed stuffed bun shop is well-known in the whole Heyang City, and the fragrance lasts for ten miles, and it lingers around the beam for three days.
But now, Zhang Er felt that his steamed stuffed bun was no longer as youthful as before, and was tarnished by this old man's durian.
Even passers-by who wanted to buy Zhang Er's steamed stuffed bun looked at him and his steamed stuffed stuffed bun with an almost disgusting and questioning look when they saw the durian old man who stinks to a new height.
At this moment, Zhang Er collapsed.Everything is to be blamed on this old man next door, it's not good to sell it, it's really shameless to insist on selling durians.
"Old Wang, next time you sell durians, can you move the place farther away? You scare away my customers who want to buy buns."
Zhang Er said with a dissatisfied face, he has endured this guy for a long time.
"This land belongs to your family, don't move it, don't discuss it."
Old Wang refused without hesitation, and said, "Furthermore, this Heyang Street is the most prosperous place in the entire ancient city with the most people.
Only here can the name of my Laowang Durian be widely promoted. "
"You nasty old thief! You want to promote Durian, but I, Zhang Er, don't need to promote it, right? Look at you, you're scaring my customers away." Zhang Er said angrily.
"That's because your Zhang Er Baozi product is too bad, it's none of my business.
And Lao Wang, I haven't said that the smell of your second bun affected the pure smell of my durian, causing it to deteriorate.As a result, no one cares now. "
The old man Wang said that he tried his best to argue with reason, and what he said was plausible.
"You, don't force me to be rough, old Wang. We are all neighbors, so we don't see each other when we look up."
Zhang Er pointed at Lao Wang angrily, he had never seen such a shameless person.
"Hehe, Zhang Er's descendant. I'm afraid you have forgotten the legend of the old Wang next door to me 20 years ago. If you dare to do something, you must lock the back door of the house for me, otherwise hehe!"
The old man Wang is imposing, he used to be a king, and he was also a coquettish figure in the world
In that restless and unrestrained era, people in the rivers and lakes wrote a good story for him to remember the legend of the old king, and warned the younger generations.
"The north wind blows, the autumn wind is cool, who's beautiful wife keeps the vacant room, I will help you if you have difficulties, I live next door and my surname is Wang...
The sky is dark and the wild is vast, and I will not be surnamed Wang if I am afraid of death. "
But now there are talented people from generation to generation in the country, and he, Old Wang, has retreated to the second line, hiding in the market, hiding his fame.
When Zhang Er heard this, his face turned pale with anger, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and said with a loud bang, "You're cruel!"
"Boss, give me some steamed stuffed buns. If they don't taste good, I won't give you money!"
At this time, a young man in green clothes came out, it was Xu Yi who had been wandering around for a long time.
I happened to watch two interesting hawker bosses bragging about their business for a long time, and couldn't help but feel amused, so I went out to buy some steamed stuffed buns.
"Okay, son. My steamed stuffed bun is an ancestral steamed stuffed bun, and the quality is worthy of guarantee."
Zhang Er looked at Xu Yi in the blue shirt, smiled happily, and wrapped a catty of buns happily.
The old man next to him looked anxiously. He hadn't had any guests for a long time, so he quickly said, "This handsome young man, my old durian is also inherited from the ancestors. It doesn't smell... Bah, it doesn't taste good and doesn't cost money. Would you like two catties?"
Old man Wang looked at Xu Yi eagerly, expectantly.
"Hehe, two catties is unnecessary. One catty is enough." Xu Yi laughed.
After a while, Zhang Er wrapped the buns, and Old Man Wang wrapped the durians.
After Xu Yi paid the money, he was about to walk away, and suddenly turned his head and said, "This Zhang Er, Lao Wang! Do you do business, pay attention to brains, pay attention to cooperation, and pay attention to making money through harmony.
You can't go on like this, you have to find another way. "
"Thank you, Young Master, for your advice! Young Master, why don't you bring me another pound of steamed stuffed buns!"
"Young master, do you want another catty of durian..."
"Uh... pretend I didn't say anything." Xu Yi shook his head and walked away.
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"I don't know when Xueqi will finish the book, it's really boring to go shopping alone."
Xu Yi couldn't help thinking, because the streets of Heyang Ancient City run through the center of the city, and they haven't even passed half of it.